Rapunzel and the Tower of Song
Rapunzel and the Tower of Song
Original Fiction by Dale L. Sproule (Inspired by the ghost of Leonard Cohen echoing still through the hundreds of floors in the Tower of Song)
“Yeah your hair is long and your friends
are gold
You’ll party together till you all grow old
And you’re crazy for love and you’re in the world’s eye
They’ll raise their gazes to you
in the Tower of Song”
You’ll party together till you all grow old
And you’re crazy for love and you’re in the world’s eye
They’ll raise their gazes to you
in the Tower of Song”
You wouldn’t think
that autographing 1,000 naked torsos would be such a chore. The first few dozen
were cool, but after awhile Godiva was fighting a writer’s cramp that ran up
her arm and over her shoulder. The pain was monumental, but she was a trouper.
The event was streaming live, so she fought hard to conceal her anguish from
the cameras.
Resting at home
after the Man-a-thon as her manager had called it, Godiva reflected back on her
life:
2000: Godiva’s mom, Evelyn Ghoshi-Smythe, had bagged Johnny Depp outside the set of 21 Jump Street and subsequently raised his lovechild to believe in her innate stardom.
2000: Godiva’s mom, Evelyn Ghoshi-Smythe, had bagged Johnny Depp outside the set of 21 Jump Street and subsequently raised his lovechild to believe in her innate stardom.
2003-6: “I would never tell,
Johnny,” Godiva remembered her mom whispering in her ear. “Cause paternity
suits are fucking gauche and he probably gets enough of that shit already. And
as long as you know who you are, it’s cool, isn’t it, baby.” And then her momma
would hug her and kiss her and cuddle her and call her ‘her little amazon’. She
sang sweetly to her at bedtime. Mostly Leonard Cohen’s ‘Tower of Song’,
replacing the original lyrics with stuff she’d made up. “Now I know that you
are better than the kids out in the hall, your voice will soon be channelled
into the bedrooms of us all.”
2007: “You’re
gonna live there someday, baby,” Momma promised her nascent superstar, “you’re
gonna live in the Tower of Song. Penthouse suite way up in the clouds.”
2009: Momma’s drug
problems forced her to give little Godiva up, but the tot never lost sight of
her goals. Her sense of entitlement survived the foster homes.
2016: Godiva
started recording and engineering her own material by 16, scoring a number of
niche hits and buzz trax before breaking out.
Then came
‘Bumbolina’.
The last eight
months of her life had gone past in a blur and she hadn’t ended up exactly
where she expected.
EXCERPT from Godiva Godiva Bio on Flashtrax
Rock Wiki:
About to hit 20 in the year 2020, she’d
posted her first collection on her blog and called it 19 in the Shade. It contained 20 trax. When it started going
viral, she hired her best friend’s company LaciePR and Lacie did an A1 job of
priming the ether.
The press releases were auto-sent when
“Bumbolina” cracked its first top 20 playlist. The original vid featured Godiva
singing and playing the ukulele on the edge of the bathtub in the tiny
apartment when her roommates Lacie and Jonathan weren’t home.
‘Bumbolina – the Amazon Club Mix’ got
more than a few downloads. ‘Bumbolina - the Ripped and Wrinkled Mix’ played
well to the university crowd after she released her vid with a pair of
leathered muscle man and her dressed like an old lady. But it was ‘Bumbolina -
the Go-Go Diva Dance Mix’ that caught the world’s attention. The vid featured
Godiva dancing provocatively in nothing but a floor length auburn wig.
Strategic hair placement got it past all the filters. It was directed by an
avant garde film student named Veronica Ahmed – who was also a client of
LaciePR, and who lived down the hall.
The vid was Art, and it was as hot as ever seen on the far side of a pg
filter.
The album got reviewed on MRU and the RealTime Examiner who both “recommended” and
“5-starred”. She got on the cover of newsstand magazines. Her followers list
grew exponentially, spiking on her 20th birthday.
With the acclaim of 20,000 “likes” in 20
minutes, a vision came to Godiva in a cocaine haze. The path to the Tower of
Song was revealed. At which point:
- Lacie hired 2 extra consultants to manage the Godiva’s image on social media.
- Godiva was signed by We-We and her brand went wild on You Tube.
- Her break-out track peaked at number three in North America and number one in Japan, Western Europe, and Australia, where it stayed on the charts for over 11 weeks. Globally, there was upwards of 2 million downloads in the first 20 days.
- Her follow-up, “Poke Me With Your U-Tube” came out 3 weeks later, ruled the Pacific Rim, and broke her out in South Africa, South Asia and Brazil.
- Tickets for her tour went on sale worldwide and she filled select nightclubs and concert halls on five continents.
On the acclaim of 60 million “likes” in a
day and a half, public naughtiness became both an obligation and an
opportunity. For the months leading up to 2022, she couldn’t fill a shot glass
or snort a line without sending party-girl ripples through the blogosphere.
Before she knew it, she was rump-romping
with a professional poker player named Rod Bertuzzi and his two of his golfing
buddies in a hotel in Dallas. Turned out that double penetration was a total
buzz killer – at least for female aspirants to the pop pantheon.
Her follow up collection “2 HOT 2 Care”,
was stillborn and Lacie was furious. “You ruined it!” she cried.
“How did I know those assholes had spy cams
all over room?” Godiva protested.
“They weren’t spycams,” Lacie insisted “You
were just too wasted to notice your new boyfriends passing around the camera.”
Godiva shrugged and offered up a squeaky
protest. “What can I do?”
Lacie suggested damage control mode. They
would play up her notoriety by releasing the second vid “Crazy 4 Love”, with a
cgi simulation of her 69ing herself. They were hoping that by suggesting that
she was singing into her own pussy, they could swing even that past the
censors. But it didn’t work. They didn’t like the way she licked her lips.
So they had softcore and hardcore versions
in the can just in case. As Lacie promised, she didn’t even have to show her
own naughty bits, because they were looping her head and shoulders with the
legs and torso and vagina of someone else. Godiva had insisted on a male
fluffer to keep her in a state of excitement.
It worked after a fashion. The Mix featured
moans and squeals from a lesbo double creamer called “Call Girls Can Can-Can
and the hardcore vid was viewed by almost a quarter of a million patrons of a
porn site called Vukkake.
On the strength of three million views and
half a million high-def downloads, her career veered sharply away from the
target and landed in the lobby of a tower down the street.
The Tower of Dong, Godiva called it.
She did seven straight pornos over the next
three weeks and reached the penthouse in record time. Her apartment looked out
over the Tower of Song – where she yearned to be, but knew she would never now
be welcome. As far as the world was concerned, she was now a porn star.
If anything, the change of artforms
quadrupled her fan mail. Problem was, all of them read pretty much the same
these days. The subjects lines were all variations on “Luv ur Big Natchurals”
or “Ride my Boner” or “IwannaCum in ur Fcae”. And at least half of them
contained web cam photos of penises.
But the correspondence from HankWilliams16
was different. Or at least sorta different.
In the first place, his e-mail handle was
straight out of Leonard Cohen’s original ‘Tower of Song’. That had to be a sign
from above. Could the 27 angels be far behind?
His subject line on the first e-mail she
noticed was “UR Musik makes me cum”. It was the first one mentioning her music.
And the msg was more than one line long, which distinguished it from the
others.
“I fell in love with U as Godiva,” it
began. “Poke Me was the gratest song ever. U R the gratest singer who ever
lived,” it added before launching into a graphic description of how he wanted
to express his adulation.
Focusing on the positive, Godiva answered
back. “Thank U 4 remembering my songs,” she said. “It means so much to me.”
And it did! It was like a life line,
reminding her that first and foremost, she was a singer/songwriter. So she
decided to reinvent herself. Again.
The more she thought about it, the more
sense it made. If she didn’t like where her career was going, she could become
someone new. That afternoon, she stayed home from the set of the movie “Fuck
Me, I’m Famous” and worked on her music.
She took out her ukulele and sat on the
crapper singing random notes into the tub enclosure. Then she began strumming a
1960s classic called “Inna-Gadda-Da-Vida”, ad-libbing new lyrics until she
found a groove. Three hours later, she finished a song called “Letting My Hair
Hang Down” and e-mailed the raw cut to HankWilliams16.
“I wrote it 4 U” she put in the subject
line. Then she waited for a response. And waited, and waited. By the time he
responded six hours later, Godiva had almost given up.
His enthusiasm almost made up for the
delay. “GRATE SONG!” he began.
But reality set in as she read the rest of the
text. “R U going to show ur tits in the vid? U have grate tits.”
Which was what alerted Godiva to the
reality that if she was going to reinvent herself, she had to do it from
scratch.
She tweaked the timbre of her voice,
lowering it a couple of octaves and do-wopping around the lower registers until
she achieved a John the Revelator rhythm. Layering it over the instrumental
trax from Boney M’s Rasputin at one third speed, she concocted the cookingest,
weirdest lullaby ever made.
She got a new g-mail account, as
JohnRasputin33, then started premiering the song on her new social media
accounts.
“Lady Let Your Hair Hang Down” reached top
10 in the Pacific Rim and hit number 3 in the UK.
Lacie would have wanted to cgi a gender
change in the vid and developed a whole new female fan base but that wasn’t
Godiva’s instinct. Instead she hired a very cool actor with great pecs and
blonde dreadlocks to lip synch the vid while she played Rapunzel. The dance mix
featured Godiva as guest singer, and won her back some credibility.
In the vid, they tightrope-walked between
two towers, to the chorus, “crazy 4 love, crazy 4 love, crazy 4 love”, as
people stream into her room at the tower of song to welcome her. She made sure
to hire HankWilliams16, as one of the backup singers. His only chorus, Mmmm,
tits” was buried in the mix.
And that friends is how Godiva legacy as
the most downloaded multi-persona artiste in the history of the planet began.
Many believe that it defines the
not-so-clear-eyed 20/20s.
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